The Duchess's Tongue for Sunday Lunch

Belinda was furious. Am i that bad a kisser? She demanded. I won bess smooch two years in a row at the kentish board game society so to boared game society run a competition for kissing, and she wun 2 years in a row. Belinda breathed through her nose. And now it was the duchess's turn to cry. Moisture fills her eyes. Wait, tey're ging o freeze over. The vagina is goingto freeze over, and virgina lids with equal amounts of cubic millimetrs. That's quite old school rocky,. isn't it, when it all just sloshes around together...